#valkyriedreamsmadeflesh

[helreginn]

“Do you dream in prophecies?” she asked idly, more thoughts spoken aloud than a genuine question. “Sometimes I wonder if prophetic dreams are anything at all.” 

[harfagri]

“You know that little voice people have that tells them to quit when they’re ahead? You don’t have one!”

Road to El Dorado  {Sentence Starters} 

      ❝ that, my lady, is because i am ALWAYS ahead. ❞

[helreginn]

“I’m really hoping that when I open my eyes, you won’t be here. I’m too tired, too sober and too glum to visit with anyone I don’t share a blood connection with.”

[helreginn]

valkyriedreamsmadeflesh

The confusion led to the Valkyrie’s confusion. She couldn’t recall a time where she had seen the goddess confused about anything. Though, she had seen a string of emotions run across the other woman’s face. None had lead her to believe that Hel could be confused about anything.

“Why are you confused?” She couldn’t help as the question fell from her lips.

@valkyriedreamsmadeflesh

She went to answer then hesitated. Somehow - be it because of unconscious observations or latent memories - she knew that the Valkyrie meant her no harm. And yet the goddess choked on the explanation. Eventually, curiosity defeated intuition and Hel gave voice to the problem at hand. 

“I.. erh.. Don’t entirely know who I am, where I am or who you might be.”  

[ofrunesandbloodmagic]

URL change! 

[helreginn]

💚

Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship

Hel mostly already sees her as a friend. There are some major differences, affiliations and the like, but she most definitely has a strong affection for Juliet. So this is easy! XD

[helreginn]

Suddenly winged

Send “Suddenly winged” for a starter where my muse has woken up one morning to find that they had sprouted a pair of wings during the night.

Even in her sleep, the beginnings of a frown wrinkled her forehead, interrupting the peaceful expression that had been before. For some minutes Hel stirred before her eyes slowly drew open. A shudder rippled through her body. It was clear to her what had disrupted an otherwise restful sleep; Her wings had taken form in the physical realm and she’d lain on top of the right one.  She groaned from the pain of it.

Not before roughly rubbing at her face with her fingers, the deadling turned her head back to glare over her shoulder at the feathered culprit. Half unfurled and wildly ruffled. She huffed tiredly. 

It was only then she noticed Juliet’s curious gaze. 

Hel opened her mouth to speak but instead there was a yawn. “I know it’s not common knowledge that I have them,” she drawled wearily, “But would you mind not looking at them like that?” 

That she’d fallen asleep on one of the velvet couches in her library was left unmentioned. The more pressing concern was why Juliet was there too. Honestly, it would’ve been more out of character for Hel to find rest in her actual bed.